The strongest master in history

The next day, under the leadership of the White-browed Eagle King and others, the Tianying Cultists, who had already assembled, rushed towards the direction of Guangming Peak west of Kunlun.

As for Lin Yuanjian, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao, because of their personal speed, they were ahead early.

Wei Yixiao once again felt the horror from Lin Yuanjian, that is the lightness kung fu that he has always been proud of. When facing Lin Yuanjian, he suffered a crushing defeat, and was left far behind shortly after he set off.

What's more frightening is that Lin Yuanjian is still dragging Zhang Wuji, but his speed is still faster than him.

This made Wei Yixiao a little skeptical about life, what is this lightness kung fu that I have practiced for decades?
If Lin Yuanjian could hear Wei Yixiao's inner voice at this time, he would definitely reply: "I'm sorry, it's amazing to be able to fly in the sky."

When the sun was setting, Lin Yuanjian and Zhang Wuji had crossed thousands of kilometers, passing through most of the Kunlun Mountains.

In a quiet and leeward small col.

"Master, according to the map my uncle gave us, we are already very close to Guangmingding." Zhang Wuji slid his fingers across the yellowed map.

"Well, let's rest here for a while." Lin Yuan saw his body floated lightly and landed on the highest rock on the top of the mountain.

The sun's light gradually weakened, and the red glow on the horizon was like blood, reflecting the steep and undulating mountains under the sky into a crimson color.

Zhang Wuji enviously asked: "Master, what is this kind of lightness kung fu you use called?" Along the way, he had seen the magic of this "lightness kung fu", he walked directly on the wind without any help.

Lin Yuanjian stared at the hazy scenery in the distance, and shook his head slightly: "This is not light work."

Not light work?what is that?Zhang Wuji was a little surprised.Could it be that this is the flying technique of the immortal?

Zhang Wuji began to have endless associations in his heart.

Lin Yuanjian said meaningfully: "If you want to know, you can ask Master Zhang. Immortals have no relatives, and the body of the Buddha withered. Sometimes you need to give up a lot of things if you take this path."

"Disciple understands." Zhang Wuji nodded deeply, and stopped dwelling on this issue. He naturally knew how to choose.

"Master, why are we in such a hurry?"

Seeing the setting sun that was about to sink behind the mountain, Lin Yuan jumped down from the top of the mountain and said, "Go to Yang Dingtian."

Zhang Wuji was startled: "Master Yang? Hasn't he been missing for more than ten years? Master, do you know his whereabouts?"

Lin Yuanjian said unhurriedly: "There are only two possibilities for Yang Dingtian's disappearance. One is to be imprisoned, and the other is to die accidentally. If he was conspired and imprisoned, then Mingjiao has already fallen into the hands of others, not like Now it's the same, so he must have died by accident." He couldn't act like a forerunner in everything, otherwise Zhang Wuji would have too many suspicions and it would be difficult to explain.

Zhang Wuji strongly agreed: "Master is right."

Lin Yuanjian continued: "People in the Ming Cult have found no trace of Yang Dingtian in recent years, but they have overlooked one place."

Zhang Wuji's heart moved: "Where?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "The secret way of Mingjiao."

"But where is this secret passage?"

Lin Yuanjian shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, I will meet Yang Zuoshi at the Guangming Summit first, and his troops must have arrived."

"I don't know if sister Buhui is here, I haven't seen her for many years." Zhang Wuji fell into the memory, feeling a little emotional.

Lin Yuanjian teased and said: "First there is a sister Zhiruo, and then there is a sister who does not regret it. Your boy is really popular with women."

"No way..." Zhang Wuji scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Take a break and continue on your way." Lin Yuanjian sat cross-legged on the ground at will, and flew thousands of kilometers in the sky continuously. The real energy in his body was consumed hugely, but the two spirit apertures he had opened were continuously absorbing the world Help him recover quickly.

But in a short while, Lin Yuanjian's state returned to its peak.

"Let's go Wuji."

"Oh." Zhang Wuji replied, still standing there stupidly.

Lin Yuanjian glared at him: "Why? Do you still want me to fly with you?"

Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "No, no, the disciple has hands and feet, how dare he bother the master..."

Lin Yuanjian said faintly: "It would be great if you could say this sentence earlier, do you know that it is very tiring to carry you on the road."

Zhang Wuji touched his chin and could only pretend he didn't hear it.

Taking advantage of the last ray of sunset light before nightfall, the two headed towards the Bright Peak one after the other.

In about 10 minutes, a mountain road leading to the main altar of Mingjiao in Guangmingding appeared in front of us.

"Who is it? Stop!" In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men with swords surrounded Lin Yuanjian's master and apprentice. They were wearing bright yellow clothes, which should be the Ruijin Banner, one of the Five Elements Banners.

Zhang Wuji cupped his hands and circled around: "Mingjiao brothers, this is Zhang Wuji, the grandson of the white-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. The Eagle King has led the Eagle Sect's men and horses to the Guangming Peak day and night. I will go here with my master first. I look forward to all of you Brother let go, let us go to the main arena."

"What? You say you are the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King? How do you prove it?" A disciple of Rui Jinqi, who was obviously the leader, frowned.

Someone shouted: "Arrest them first, there is no guarantee that they are not spies from the Six Great Sects."

"This is the Ming Cult's Fire Order. With this testimony, you can trust me, right?" Zhang Wuji took out a small red iron plate from his pocket.

The leader looked at it for a while, and then said: "That's right, it's indeed our Mingjiao's Fire Order. But we still can't let you go up there, we have to ask Zhuang Banner Envoy's opinion."

"What happened?" At this moment, a crisp voice sounded on the mountain road, and then a girl in yellow clothes came down holding a lantern. Under the light of the fire, one could see that the girl's face was extremely delicate, even though she was only sixteen or seventeen. The year-old has not yet grown up, but it can be seen that she is a beautiful embryo.

"Miss." The little leader of Rui Jinqi said respectfully: "There are two people here who wanted to go to the general arena, but we stopped them."

Hearing that, the girl's eyes suddenly became sharper: "Who are you?"

Lin Yuanjian looked at the girl carefully and guessed her identity. If there is no accident, there is a high probability that it is Yang Buhui. Otherwise, these Mingjiao Rui Jinqi disciples would not be so respectful to her. Except for Yang Xiao's daughter, who would have This kind of treatment?
"Is it you, Sister Bugui? I'm Zhang Wuji." Zhang Wuji stared at the girl's face, which was almost [-]% like Ji Xiaofu, and said joyfully.

"Ah?" Yang Buhui was taken aback, and immediately turned around Zhang Wuji.

"You don't remember me? I was the one who sent you to Siwang Peak in Kunlun to find your father. Look, the flame order you gave me is still here!"